Primordial Era: My father is Hongjun, who dares disobey!

"Bring the cauldron!" Jiang Daoxuan shouted.

Then the Qiankun Cauldron fell into his hands, and with lightning speed, he refined all of the essence blood of the Golden Crow Donghuang Taiyi.

In an instant, a rich medicinal fragrance wafted out, and the essence of the Golden Crow had transformed into pills. Several simple and unadorned pills, exuding a rich medicinal fragrance, burst forth from the top, their color lustrous and their medicinal power extraordinary. It seemed that just one pill would instantly make someone become an immortal and directly attain the Great Luo realm.

Seeing this, Hakimi quickly stepped forward, wagging his tail like a cute little kitten, pleading, "Master, give it to me, give it to me!"

At this point, he couldn't care less about anything else. He had already eaten, so what could Donghuang do to him? Did he really intend to kill him in front of Jiang Daoxuan?

That was impossible, so he felt perfectly justified in asking for it.

Jiang Daoxuan didn't care about this; he simply tossed the pill into Hakimi's mouth.

Immediately afterwards, in the blink of an eye, HagiMi's cultivation level, which was originally only at the Earth Immortal realm, soared to the Celestial Immortal realm.

Its momentum did not diminish, and it approached the level of a Xuanxian, eventually settling steadily at the Great Perfection of Xuanxian.

Then they started meowing and fawning over Jiang Daoxuan.

Meanwhile, Jinwu Donghuang Taiyi was furious. His bloodline, that of a dignified demon emperor, had fallen into the mouth of a mere white tiger and was being refined into a elixir that could be discarded at will. Where was his imperial dignity? His kingly majesty had been completely lost, and he was naturally extremely angry.

"Damn it! That damned Dao Xuan!" Donghuang Taiyi shouted angrily, his eyes filled with rage.

Just as he was about to make another move, several angry shouts suddenly approached.

"Donghuang, how dare you!"

Looking up, one sees eleven imposing and powerful figures. They are muscular and strong, and their every move exudes an aura that can shatter the void.

"not good!"

Donghuang sensed something was wrong. The newcomers were none other than the other eleven Ancestral Witches of the Witch Clan. They must have come for Houtu. Now that he was outnumbered, it seemed that the best course of action was to flee.

With this thought in mind, the ten-thousand-foot-tall golden crow appeared, instantly disappearing a million miles away. Once completely gone, it turned back to threaten Jiang Daoxuan and the other man:

"Jiang Daoxuan, we'll meet again next time. And you, you disgusting bug."

After saying that, he disappeared completely into the horizon.

In response, Hakimi, who had already safely landed beneath Jiang Daoxuan, exhaled sharply and retorted without hesitation, pointing towards the distant sky:

"Hmph! I'm not afraid of you at all. Next time, you won't be so lucky."

As the saying goes, even if you lose, you shouldn't lose your temper. Hakimi, on the other hand, is acting innocent even after getting the benefit.

"You unruly fellow."

Jiang Daoxuan sighed helplessly, but his gaze slowly fell on the eleven Ancestral Witches who were coming towards him.

The leader was Dijiang, the head of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. He was a man of imposing stature, with the stride of a dragon and the gait of a tiger. Every move he made affected the surrounding spacetime, and he held the laws of the primordial spacetime in his hands.

"My fellow brothers."

Houtu stepped forward first to pay her respects, her previous tension completely gone, replaced by a deep sense of security.

"Little sister!"

The eleven Ancestral Witches spoke in unison, their voices so powerful they shook the heavens. Even Jiang Daoxuan couldn't help but gasp in amazement.

"What a domineering ancestral witch brother I am."

"Young lady, who is this?"

Dijiang finally spoke, looking at the young man in front of him whose aura was unclear but who gave him a faint sense of threat, and asked.

"My brothers, this is Jiang Daoxuan, a descendant of the Father God, and the chief disciple of the current Sage."

"Oh, Ancestral Witch Dijiang, greetings, fellow Daoist."

Upon hearing about Jiang Daoxuan's background, Di Jiang immediately bowed. His Wu clan valued the bloodline of their father god, unlike the Three Pure Ones who were indifferent and disregardful of Daoxuan.

To him, Dao Xuan was practically a younger brother. Moreover, he had vividly remembered the great war between Dao and Demon six thousand years ago, and the Father God's Heart within the Pangu Temple at the foot of Buzhou Mountain unequivocally recognized Jiang Dao Xuan's status as a descendant of the Father God.

He had nothing to say about this, but at this moment he appeared even more affectionate.

"Since we are both descendants of the Father, why don't we address each other as brothers?"

"Alright, Dao Xuan pays his respects to Brother Di Jiang."

Jiang Daoxuan responded to Di Jiang's enthusiasm with equal warmth and without the slightest hesitation.

Taking this opportunity, the other ten Ancestral Witches, comparable to the Great Luo Immortals, burst into laughter and called out to Jiang Daoxuan with warm affection:

"Greetings, Thirteenth Brother!"

"The thirteenth brother looks handsome and dashing, much more pleasing to the eye than those ugly demons."

……

Jiang Daoxuan responded enthusiastically to all the praise, whether it was sincere or not.

In an instant, hearty laughter filled the entire world, and the voice of the Ancestral Witch resounded throughout heaven and earth. Dao Xuan finally experienced the care of family.

……

at this time,

On the Sun Star, the Demon Emperor Jun felt inexplicably uneasy, his emotions evident in his eyes and brows, his heart pounding with unease.

"What on earth is going on? My second brother has been gone for so long, why hasn't he come back yet?"

Shortly after returning from listening to the Dao, the two immediately went back to the Sun Star, only to hear that their powerful demon subordinate had had part of its bloodline absorbed by Jiang Daoxuan's white tiger.

Donghuang instantly became enraged, and then unleashed his ten-thousand-foot-tall Dharma Body to rush out, leaving behind the words "seeking justice" before disappearing from sight.

All of this happened so fast that Di Jun didn't even have time to react and stop it. By the time he realized what was happening, Donghuang had already disappeared.

Now, Di Jun can only wait helplessly, but his heart is growing increasingly uneasy.

"I hope Taichi will return unharmed."

He thought to himself, but after all, Jiang Daoxuan was backed by the only sage in the world, so he didn't really know what he was thinking.

at last,

After a long wait.

The great demon Ji Meng arrived swiftly, exclaiming, "Your Majesty, you're back! You're back!"

"Hmm, how is it? Taiyi was injured by the Sage?" Dijun asked hurriedly.

Upon hearing this, Ji Meng immediately stammered, unsure of where to begin.

Only under Di Jun's immense pressure and repeated questioning did he slowly open his mouth:

"The Demon Lord... he was seriously injured by Jiang Daoxuan."

"What? Seriously injured?" Di Jun exclaimed in shock, then, as if realizing something, he uttered another startling question.

"Who did you say hurt you?"

"Jiang... Jiang Daoxuan..." Ji Meng responded tremblingly.

In an instant, an even more powerful and majestic aura enveloped the entire Sun Star, causing countless demons to howl in fear.

Immediately, a deafening roar came from the Sun Star, shaking the entire primordial world.

"Jiang Daoxuan, my Golden Crow clan is irreconcilably opposed to you."

At the same moment,

Jiang Daoxuan, who had already followed the Ancestral Witches to the territory of the Witch Clan, suddenly heard this earth-shattering roar, but he just smiled faintly and did not take it to heart. Then he turned around and stepped into the supreme temple of the Witch Clan, the Pangu Hall.

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